¤*~ This is my second story ever. I know, I know, I shouldn't be starting a
new story when I haven't finished the other one. Oh well, then this one
shall be short and sweet. Enjoy~!
¤*~ Hi! Almost a year later, I'm back and re-doing the story. There were a lot of things wrong with it! But now it's all better.
It was 6 o' clock in the morning at the Weasley household, and it was the middle of summer. Harry and Hermione were currently staying with Ron, and Ginny's friend Raquel was spending the night. Well, as it was so early in the morning, only two people were awake: Harry, who always woke up at 5:30am (force of habit), and Ginny, who had to wake up early so she could take a shower before her brothers. Ginny had just finished dressing after her shower, and Harry was in the bathroom shaving. The rest of the household occupants were sound asleep. ~~~~~~~ Harry replaced the cap of his shaving cream and tiptoed out of the bathroom because, as far as he knew, everyone else was asleep. He wrapped a towel around his waist and silently tread down the carpeted hallway. ~~~~~~~
Ginny quietly closed the door to her room and padded over the stained carpet of the hallway. She looked up from inspecting an oddly tinted stain to see who else but a dripping wet Harry walking towards her clad in nothing but a damp towel. Her cheeks turned the color of overripe tomatoes and she nervously tucked a rogue lock of hair behind her ear. Harry looked up to see Ginny hesitantly walking towards him in a pair of green flannel pajamas.
"Good morning, Ginny. I didn't know anybody else was awake at this hour." Harry halted his footsteps unusually close to her because without his glasses she was nothing but a red and green blur.
Ginny paused before answering so she could think of exactly the right thing to say. "Well, I have to get up early so I can get to the shower first."
"Looks like I beat you to it. Or have you already showered and dried your hair? Sorry, I can't tell - I lost my glasses. They're somewhere in Ron's room, but without my glasses I can't find them. Tricky, isn't it?" he said with a chuckle.
Ginny, who had been bashfully staring at the floor during the entire encounter, finally looked up at Harry's eternally smiling face (though recently the Weasleys had been suspicious that his smile was hiding something much darker). She gasped. She had never seen him without his glasses before. His eyes were large, thick-lashed, and dark-rimmed, and the intensity of his green irises seemed to be magnified so that they burned right into her flesh.
"Ginny?"
Ginny was snapped out of her daze. "What?"
"You're giving me the oddest look. Is there something on my face?" He rubbed his cheek and looked at his empty hand.
Ginny turned even redder. *Now he thinks you're weird. Nice work, Gin*. "No, it's just that.erm.I haven't quite woken up yet. I'm in a sort of sleepy daze," she lied.
Harry laughed. "I know what you mean. I get like that at night.I'm the kind of person who goes to bed early and wakes up with the sun, so when it gets late at night I feel like I'm in a trance."
Ginny laughed. Silence hung over the two like a wet blanket.
"Can we resume standing in awkward silence later? I'm starting to get cold." Harry said with an adorable grin.
Ginny noticed his teeth chattering and the goosebumps running down his arms. "Oh, poor thing! You're freezing half to death! Go put some clothes on, you're making me cold just looking at you!"
Harry grinned. "Of course, mother." He walked past her and straight into a wall.
"Harry!" she exclaimed. Her jaw dropped and her eyes were the size of half- dollars. Harry turned bright red and picked up the fallen towel, hastily re- tying it around his waist.
"I'm so sorry it's just thatIlostmyglassesandIcouldn'tseethewallandI-I-I" he stammered.
"It's alright Harry, just - here, I'll walk you to your room. And this time tie the towel tighter!" Ginny giggled.
"Did you get a good look?" A boyish smile was smeared across his face.
A look of embarrassed horror struck her face. "Oh! I didn't mean to stare, it was just that-"
Harry cut her off. "It's alright, I understand. I'd probably do the same thing if we were to switch places." He started to laugh.
"What's so funny?"
"I can't believe a girl just saw me stark naked." He began to laugh harder. "I'm really sorry if I scarred you for life."
"Not at all!" Ginny exclaimed, then slapped a hand across her mouth. Harry blushed. "That sounded really weird, didn't it?"
"Not at all!" Harry mimicked Ginny's high-pitched voice.
"I didn't mean to say that! Err - I mean - you were just so - Erm - you know what I mean!"
"I'll take that as a compliment." They reached the door to Ron's room. "Well, this is my stop." Harry unhooked his arm from Ginny's, who had to escort him so that he wouldn't run into any more walls. "Unless you want a repeat performance of the viewing of my naked rear, I'll meet you in the kitchen."
Ginny laughed politely, turned around and walked back down the hall. *Oh my God. I can't believe it. I just saw Harry as naked as the day he was born. It wasn't that bad either- I can't wait till I tell Raquel.she's leaving in a few hours, I'd better tell her soon. She's gonna freak. Ooh, I can picture Harry at the exact moment his towel fell off.* Ginny pulled out a chair from the kitchen table and sat down. *Here he comes.* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
¤*~ Hi! Almost a year later, I'm back and re-doing the story. There were a lot of things wrong with it! But now it's all better.
It was 6 o' clock in the morning at the Weasley household, and it was the middle of summer. Harry and Hermione were currently staying with Ron, and Ginny's friend Raquel was spending the night. Well, as it was so early in the morning, only two people were awake: Harry, who always woke up at 5:30am (force of habit), and Ginny, who had to wake up early so she could take a shower before her brothers. Ginny had just finished dressing after her shower, and Harry was in the bathroom shaving. The rest of the household occupants were sound asleep. ~~~~~~~ Harry replaced the cap of his shaving cream and tiptoed out of the bathroom because, as far as he knew, everyone else was asleep. He wrapped a towel around his waist and silently tread down the carpeted hallway. ~~~~~~~
Ginny quietly closed the door to her room and padded over the stained carpet of the hallway. She looked up from inspecting an oddly tinted stain to see who else but a dripping wet Harry walking towards her clad in nothing but a damp towel. Her cheeks turned the color of overripe tomatoes and she nervously tucked a rogue lock of hair behind her ear. Harry looked up to see Ginny hesitantly walking towards him in a pair of green flannel pajamas.
"Good morning, Ginny. I didn't know anybody else was awake at this hour." Harry halted his footsteps unusually close to her because without his glasses she was nothing but a red and green blur.
Ginny paused before answering so she could think of exactly the right thing to say. "Well, I have to get up early so I can get to the shower first."
"Looks like I beat you to it. Or have you already showered and dried your hair? Sorry, I can't tell - I lost my glasses. They're somewhere in Ron's room, but without my glasses I can't find them. Tricky, isn't it?" he said with a chuckle.
Ginny, who had been bashfully staring at the floor during the entire encounter, finally looked up at Harry's eternally smiling face (though recently the Weasleys had been suspicious that his smile was hiding something much darker). She gasped. She had never seen him without his glasses before. His eyes were large, thick-lashed, and dark-rimmed, and the intensity of his green irises seemed to be magnified so that they burned right into her flesh.
"Ginny?"
Ginny was snapped out of her daze. "What?"
"You're giving me the oddest look. Is there something on my face?" He rubbed his cheek and looked at his empty hand.
Ginny turned even redder. *Now he thinks you're weird. Nice work, Gin*. "No, it's just that.erm.I haven't quite woken up yet. I'm in a sort of sleepy daze," she lied.
Harry laughed. "I know what you mean. I get like that at night.I'm the kind of person who goes to bed early and wakes up with the sun, so when it gets late at night I feel like I'm in a trance."
Ginny laughed. Silence hung over the two like a wet blanket.
"Can we resume standing in awkward silence later? I'm starting to get cold." Harry said with an adorable grin.
Ginny noticed his teeth chattering and the goosebumps running down his arms. "Oh, poor thing! You're freezing half to death! Go put some clothes on, you're making me cold just looking at you!"
Harry grinned. "Of course, mother." He walked past her and straight into a wall.
"Harry!" she exclaimed. Her jaw dropped and her eyes were the size of half- dollars. Harry turned bright red and picked up the fallen towel, hastily re- tying it around his waist.
"I'm so sorry it's just thatIlostmyglassesandIcouldn'tseethewallandI-I-I" he stammered.
"It's alright Harry, just - here, I'll walk you to your room. And this time tie the towel tighter!" Ginny giggled.
"Did you get a good look?" A boyish smile was smeared across his face.
A look of embarrassed horror struck her face. "Oh! I didn't mean to stare, it was just that-"
Harry cut her off. "It's alright, I understand. I'd probably do the same thing if we were to switch places." He started to laugh.
"What's so funny?"
"I can't believe a girl just saw me stark naked." He began to laugh harder. "I'm really sorry if I scarred you for life."
"Not at all!" Ginny exclaimed, then slapped a hand across her mouth. Harry blushed. "That sounded really weird, didn't it?"
"Not at all!" Harry mimicked Ginny's high-pitched voice.
"I didn't mean to say that! Err - I mean - you were just so - Erm - you know what I mean!"
"I'll take that as a compliment." They reached the door to Ron's room. "Well, this is my stop." Harry unhooked his arm from Ginny's, who had to escort him so that he wouldn't run into any more walls. "Unless you want a repeat performance of the viewing of my naked rear, I'll meet you in the kitchen."
Ginny laughed politely, turned around and walked back down the hall. *Oh my God. I can't believe it. I just saw Harry as naked as the day he was born. It wasn't that bad either- I can't wait till I tell Raquel.she's leaving in a few hours, I'd better tell her soon. She's gonna freak. Ooh, I can picture Harry at the exact moment his towel fell off.* Ginny pulled out a chair from the kitchen table and sat down. *Here he comes.* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~